TV sitcom character: I have no clue. Hahaha.
- A little brown bear stuffed animal… Pictures to come
Glad you stayed sober. I find it pretty stressful being around alcohol and drunken people lately, so I’m learning to do it as little as possible.
Hey hey now…
I still got it under control. I mean I walked passed the three card monte in front of the gentleman’s club and music studio.
LOL
Past relationship lesson: I learned I can be by myself. I learned I could reach a level of rage and anger that had never been reached before. I learned I need to work on being a better partner.
I wasn’t allowed any Barbies as I kid - I don’t really know why. But I loved going over to a friend’s place who did have ALL the latest toys.
Tonight was big, even for us. Friday is speaker meeting that usually draws 75-100. It’s downtown, and a lot of treatment groups come. Tonight it seemed that a lot of folks are in town for the holidays.
The funny thing? My home group has about 18 members.
King for a day: Health care for everyone.
Favorite toy: I loved my Matchbox cars. I had a TON of them.
Dislike for no real reason: Today’s music.
Me too, Lea. Honey Bear. I still have him.
That’s so cool, though I do really like my little local meetings in my sleepy little town. I love seeing the different vibes to different meetings.
- I dislike lots of things for very good reasons-to me lol
I don’t like when women don’t stand with other women, like to be considered cool and one of the guys. Also guys who exude toxic masculinity.
The Oxford Comma
- I didn’t have toys. I loved climbing trees from the age of two.
The funny thing is, I get ragged on a lot because my favorite era was the glam metal era. Poison, Warrant, Whitesnake, Slaughter, Winger, etc…but there’s just something about what I hear on the radio today that just kills me.
*old man screams at clouds
That’s so sweet!! ️
That’s awesome about your HG tonight! Do you feel rejuvenated or was it a lot to take in?
This is a tough one for me … maybe I should refer to my pet peeves.
Are you the guy shouting at the kids: Get off my lawn!!
?
Yeah man. I rocked the hell out of that shit.